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It was 7 pm my mom just came back from work and informed us about her promotion we were so happy for her she also said that due to her promotion we would have to move from ghana to uk i was overjoyed with the news but my siblings smile quickly turned into frowns i could see that they we were upset but it didn't really bother me i asked my mom when we would be moving she said that in a week sha i was still happy, sorry for not introducing i had 3 other sibling apart from me ,i had one older sis ,harmony and a junior bro adrien ,with the smallest and the last born and girl layla, i was the second born any way as i was saying they were upset sha my mom said she was tired as usual and that we shouldn't bother her "actually the only time my mom has time is on the weekend ,if she is on a break or public holiday and even those times she still has work brought home from her office but she still make time for us''so as i was saying she said she was hungry we gave her the remaining food we had that was left she ate then she continued working on her laptop we watched her dose to sleep ehe was still trying to stay awanke but she couldn't so we just powered off her laptop as nd removed it from her lap woke her up she was still trying to work looking for her laptop when we woke her up we told her that we put it in her office bag and that we should get some rest she finally went to their room and slept we carried a blanket and covered her body with it , it was cold so we put a thick blanket on her body after that me and harmony went to our room wnen she was about to start her night routine i asked why she was upset she that it was because she was goin to leave all her friends and everything behind and that was why Adrien and layla was sad too "i didn't really know how it felt like because i never had friends ,you know to miss and all, not that i was a loner i really wasn't it was just the most embarrassing and stupid moment of my life it happened in the fifth grade, i was having a nice and relaxing day in class reading a story called perfectly imperfect on wattpad when some random kid took my phone and ran away i was chasing after him when another person pushed me into mud i stopped running and just stood there feeling completely humiliated just then the boy stopped running and came closer to me and started laughing and taking pictures of me his laughter drew the attension of the students near by as they saw me they started laughing and taking pictures of me I was so upset and sad I started running and crying I was heading straight to the girls locker room and i was going to be having a serious shower as soon as I got out one of the girls called me mg or mug girl, I taught she was going to be the only one she wasnt the only one calling me that everyone was calling me that and it annoyed me so much I even hated coming to school dont get me wrong I loved learning I hated my school I even tried to convince my parents if i could be home schooled and of cuz they said no"
Yea so as i was saying she kept on talking but i wasn't really hearing her i was so carried away by my thought ,that i didnt even hear when she stopped untill she asked me if i was in the same situation what would i do when i didn't respond she started sprinkling me water that was when it hit me she was still talking to me , then she sprinkled water at me i shoulted at her "what the heck, why would you do that i said ''she said that i should just forget it since me and Harmony was sharing a room i could hear her cry ,we had to share a room but we had bunk beds i was using the down bunk while she was using the top bunk so i heard her crying all nignt i think she stopped around 2AM in the morning i was so exhausted when i woke up "because they woke me up by 5:30 to boil water for my mom and dad to go to work and for my junior siblings to go to school since they were still having their exams too bad for them anyways i woke up boil the water waited for it to get boiled then i gave them the water and went back to sleep

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